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Mary Mag-Dalene
Wake Up 2 Forgiveness!!!
Wake Up 2 Forgiveness!!!
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This is a very riveting, inspiring, heart felt, & emotional, and story about a young girl who was never given the opportunity to be a child. This story challenges the reader to think about Forgiveness. Jesus died on the cross so that we can be forgiven for our sins, but is there ever a sin that is unforgiveable?
As I sat in the chair looking at the both of them stare at me. “Tell me who the father is, girl!” My momma started by yelling.
I began to panic. I knew that I could not tell my momma that the preacher man was the father so I began to cry. I looked up at her and she yelled again, “Tell me who the father is!”
You better tell me who you been sleeping with!” I could feel the preacher man’s hot breath on my neck.
Who you been sleeping with?” With every word that came out of her mouth, I felt the spit on the side of my face.
On my other side I heard the preacher man sucking his teeth. I was afraid to look his way. Then out of nowhere, my momma slapped me so hard. I felt her hand print on the other side of my face.
She was still screaming, “Who you been sleeping with?
Tell me who is it!” I still refused to talk. Then all of sudden she began hitting me non-stop screaming, “Tell me!
As I sat in the chair looking at the both of them stare at me. “Tell me who the father is, girl!” My momma started by yelling.
I began to panic. I knew that I could not tell my momma that the preacher man was the father so I began to cry. I looked up at her and she yelled again, “Tell me who the father is!”
You better tell me who you been sleeping with!” I could feel the preacher man’s hot breath on my neck.
Who you been sleeping with?” With every word that came out of her mouth, I felt the spit on the side of my face.
On my other side I heard the preacher man sucking his teeth. I was afraid to look his way. Then out of nowhere, my momma slapped me so hard. I felt her hand print on the other side of my face.
She was still screaming, “Who you been sleeping with?
Tell me who is it!” I still refused to talk. Then all of sudden she began hitting me non-stop screaming, “Tell me!
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